As i was saying

I know that i'm one of the few who got

Away from you

Steven smith , we all lose

One look at you

And they're suddenly covered in

Shrapnel too

It's true, most die in your bedroom


All the time i'm getting shot

Oh, barrels roll and hammers drop

Come on now

Grab that gun and we'll go drive

Around

Until there's no sound


Come on

Let's go

I said i am driving and i am driving

Its true, i've got something for you


When everything is quiet

The ringing in our ears will be awfully

Violent

And then there will be silence

Then there will be silence